WILMER P.O.V.:
X: but you did, so here's this thing...I don't know if I want the money or just...be able to do whatever I want to with this beautiful doll right here
Wilmer: don't be stupid, if you give me her, I'll give you everything you want...anything
X: anything? What's happening? You weren't like this with your old love
Wilmer: cause now I know that you're capable of killing people
X: is just that or maybe you-
Wilmer: I don't have to give you any explanation so tell me now what you want
X: oh look, your doll is awaken...she wants to talk with you
Demi: hello? (Her voice sounded terrified)
Wilmer: Demi?
Demi: Wilmer...please take me out of here
Wilmer: I will, I promise
Demi: I'm afraid, please help me...be fast
Wilmer: I'm doing everything I can...you have to stay strong, okay?
Demi: I don't know, I'm so scared
Wilmer: you will be here soon, you'll be safe Demi, I swear it
Demi: I just-
Wilmer: please, promise me you'll stay strong...for me
Demi: I promise (I heard her whisper and knew she was crying, I just didn't know I was crying too)
X: look at this, seems like she's not just a sexual friend for you, huh?
Wilmer: it's none of your business Paul
Paul: oh, I see you remember my name
Wilmer: tell me...what do you want?
Paul: the amiut of money I said and...I want you to move from New York
Wilmer: okay, where to?
Paul: I don't know, wherever buddy
Wilmer: fine, I'll do it
Paul: okay, I like your attitude...I want all that in less than 36 hours or I'll have to kill this sexy doll
Wilmer: it's okay, you'll have everything don't do something stupid
Paul: she seems to like me
Wilmer: let her alone
Paul: maybe a night with me won't be that bad for her
Wilmer: if you abuse of her I promise I'll abuse your ugly ass with my shoe and I'm not joking
Paul: hold on, hold on...she'll be in good hand...I'll see your money in less than 36 hours, is that okay?
Wilmer: perfect
Paul: perfect, friend (he hang up on me and I started crying. I was scared of loosing her. Everyone entered in the room and I dried my tears)
Wilmer: they know me, this is all my fault but don't worry...I'll do what I have to and tomorrow night you'll have Demi again, I'm sorry (I got up and walked to the door)
Selena: it's not your fault
Wilmer: it is, that's why he killed my ex girlfriend some years ago and now Demi...I'm crap. Sorry
Miley: don't be...he's a mean boy
Wilmer: but he knows Demi cause we had a thing...it was my fault (with that I left the house and went to mine)
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